The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my

was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through me at

betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any relief,

felt weak, my breath ragged

much and my mind

mingling with the

her,” one of

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

and ran his index finger on my

inside it, tears burned in my eyes

up and

dripped with false sympathy

do anything to

that right, Lyla? Do you

take it anymore, I pushed through them before he could

mocking laughter

get away, to find

a solid wall

apology on my lips but the

was the amber-eyed

with a mix of curiosity

striking – tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in

over the room

their stares and a sickening dread pooled in my

eyes drifted to his signet on the third finger of his left hand and I

Lycan leader, but not just

Moon Throne – the highest rank in

I realized the

was standing before the most powerful man in my world, with the scent of

expecting a reprimand or

knew the punishment for uncontrolled heat

shame that could bring down the

a deep

his gaze held

me up from the ground with surprising

voice sending shivers through

touch was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my

I stammered but my body chose that moment to betray

me,

vision blurring

me,

bodies were impossibly close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine,

flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that

Time seemed to slow.

the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan

something raw

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